This is the personal blog of Tim. Here, Tim writes on anything he has enough inspiration to finish a post on. That usually ends up being matters of science, pop culture, technology, religion, and philosophy.

This blog is around nine years old, which is over a third of Tim's current age. Back in 2003, it was called "Of Tim: Tim's life - or lack thereof", and it was as bad as you might expect the blog of a freshman in high school to be. Tim hopes that his writing is a little better, these days.

Tim welcomes any input that you, the dear reader, might have. Comments are very much appreciated, especially if you have a dissenting opinion. If you'd like to learn more about Tim, you might want to see his facebook or google+.

Also: Tim is a very avid consumer of various sorts of music. You may be interested in his playlists!

After I made the previous post, I started feeling the pain. I got this silly idea to stop taking the massive ibuprofen they gave me (600 freaking mg) because it was making me sleep, hoo was that dumb. Had I kept taking it, I'm sure I woulda been fine. The day I came to school on my last few Vicodin was exceedingly fun, albeit bloody. The holes have sealed themselves up, which is kind of a weird feeling.

What was weirdest, though, was people telling me (and I got this from at least half a dozen people) that I was abnormally hilarious while on the Vicodin.

I don't feel like making a generic stuff-I-got-for-Christmas list because my Christmas SUCKED BALLS.

New years wasn't bad, I went around to a few houses and had awkward small talk with old people, and beat half of Gears of War at Daniel's house. I had fully intended to go to J-man Schultz's shindig, but totally forgot about it. For the lose.

Robotics starts today, meaning I have to somehow squeeze in sleep, school, robotics, and SK. For the curious, the game we're designing the robot for can be seen here. Looks like it's gonna be an interesting season.